In Essence of Time
Time which ceases to move
Known by few as the darkest hour
Known by the chosen as that which
ends the cycle of life

In utter lack of reasoning
Beyond the means of charm and psychology
Unknown by the sacred sign that contain
the most foul

As the serpent exiting its skin
The soul the ego the mind the body
the self - laid to rest

Benighted by darkness
and blood
Veiled, infinite, thou shall not experience
If thou does not exist

The portals of telepathy
Fade within a tunnel of light
The light once known as Lucifer
Now casts shadows which extinguish
the spirits ethereal glow

Black within blood
Shadows within the concealed tomb
As the rotten roots permeate
The bloodstained ground

The plateau of Gnosis
Overlooks the final breath
the Final breath which awakens the
end of a mortal dream
All shall be forgotten
The deepest scars die in the flesh
they are carved in
Mark upon mark, scar upon flesh
The Angel of Blood
The Angel of Death
Thinie wings shall carry me into flight
Loathsome, Degenerate bowels of the
earth

My flesh now becomes one.

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